Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Just as they were holding on to each other, the doorbell rang. Mu Xiaoxiao was going to answer the door, but Yin Shaojie still would not release his hand.

"The doctor is here. I'll go get the door," she said softly by his ear.

Still, he wouldn't let go. It seemed like he could hear nothing as he stubbornly gripped her hand.

Mu Xiaoxiao did not know what else to do, so she called William on her phone to let him find a way to get in himself.

After another few minutes, there was finally the sound of the door opening.

Mu Xiaoxiao quickly stood up, waving to William who had just entered. "Over here!"

William looked worried as he thought it was Mu Xiaoxiao who was sick. Little did he expect to see that it was Yin Shaojie who was lying on the sofa.

"What is he doing here?" He was bewildered.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked stumped for words. It didn't seem right for her to just talk about the whole story of how Yin Shaojie came hanging down from outside the cruise.

"Let the doctor take a look at him first. He's having a bad fever," she said, changing the subject.

William gestured to the doctor. The doctor, carrying the first-aid kit, then quickly came over.

Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to move aside for the doctor. But Yin Shaojie still wouldn't let go of her, and she had no choice but to shift slightly to one side.

The doctor took Yin Shaojie's temperature. "40.8 degrees."

Mu Xiaoxiao gasped. "So high! It won't hurt his brain, will it?"

The doctor smiled and said, "That is unlikely, but his temperature is indeed very high."

Seeing that the doctor could still smile, it seemed that Yin Shaojie was not in any immediate danger. Mu Xiaoxiao then let out a breath of relief.

The doctor was very professional. After giving Yin Shaojie an injection to ease his fever, he also took physical measures to help lower his body temperature.

After about half an hour of work, Yin Shaojie was sent onto the bed.

The doctor was still smiling politely as he said to Mu Xiaoxiao, "He should sleep for awhile. It is very likely that his fever will return in the middle of the night, but that is very normal. You just need to watch him and let him take the medicine when his temperature rises again."

"Thank you, Doctor," Mu Xiaoxiao replied politely.

The doctor nodded to William before carrying the first-aid kit as he left.

William glanced at Yin Shaojie who was lying on the bed. Then, his gaze shifted to Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, which was gripped tightly by Yin Shaojie, and he frowned.

He said to Mu Xiaoxiao, "Why don't I get someone to come take care of him? It's already late. You can't watch him the whole time and sleep, right?"

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. "No thanks. I'll be fine here."

Her gaze never left Yin Shaojie's face, and she didn't even notice that William had left.

Mu Xiaoxiao just sat by the bed, accompanying Yin Shaojie.

Later in the night, it was pitch-black outside as if they had sunk into deep darkness.

Not knowing what time it was, Mu Xiaoxiao finally saw Yin Shaojie waking up.

She delightedly went closer to him. "Yin Shaojie, how are you feeling? Better?"

She reached out her hand to touch his forehead. His temperature had not risen, so there was no need to take medicine yet.

Seeing as he was not talking, Mu Xiaoxiao thought he could be dazed from the fever, making him slow to respond.

She then said, "Are you hungry? I'll get the kitchen to make you porridge or something, alright?"

Oh yeah, if he burns up again, he'll still need to take his medicine, so he needs something to fill his stomach.

Yin Shaojie's dark eyes were fixated on her face.

Mu Xiaoxiao had the strange feeling that he wanted to just watch her like this until the end of time.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you don't feel like saying anything, you can nod."

Yin Shaojie tugged at her hand to pull her closer.

Mu Xiaoxiao spontaneously went closer to him and said, "What do you want to say? Ah, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"

Yin Shaojie's eyes smiled as he gazed at her. His slender lips parted, and he said in a rough voice, "What I need the most now is your kiss. I will feel much better after that."